The workers at the cargo by were going through their normal routine. Loading, unloading, business, whatever. But a sudden jolt of fear rose in the crowed after hearing a loud pop sound. Everyone turn to see what on mars happen. Buy the entrance way, a young hybrid strolled into area. She had a large sack slinged over her shoulder. One of the people organizing the bay walked up to her.
"Miss. I need to ask you to not chew gum in here." The girl glared over at the man,
"Why the f*** not." The man gulped down hard from nervousness, but continued
"I-It's the rules. We just want to keep it clean here." The girl turn to him, her glare growing more intiminating.
"Do I look like some two year old who would stick their gum anywhere? Look, I won't pop it anymore, but I'm will chewing it," She moved in closer to the guys face,
"And you will be cool with that, right." There was a little extra growl in her voice as she spoke. When she was finished, she walked of towards her destination. Along the way, she pulled out a piece of paper that read 'The Firefang will be docked at bay 39'. She looked around until she found number 39. There was a note left behind about the captain's arrival. She was not pleased with this at all. To fly for a captain without meeting him was just asking for trouble. But this was as good as it was going to get and she grew sick of staying with on Lostcrystal. She enter the ship and head towards the bunks. So long as her room had a window, she will be fine.
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Valrie boarded the Firefang with her pack on her back. She looked at sigh that was posted and sighed. She walked on down the hallway to find to bunk room. She smiled lightly when she found one. Quickly, she got her self organized in her bunk room. Valrie sat down on her bed and hummed lightly as she looked around the small room. She was excited as well a worried. It wasn't such a great mix, but her excitement over-ruled her worry. 
